our weekend was filled with interesting and odd bits: some intense & poetical history, a strange and amazing design fact (i am psyched about the poem that should come from our snooping!), a glass or two of strong hard-cider, a few sugared donuts, and maybe some kitkats (!) enjoyed while reading in a bed-made fort. essentially, a series of small halloween rituals. here are a few snapshots of what we were seeing. (anyone wager a guess as to where we were?! i promise a full post soon).for now i'm off! last week we went to irish poet siobhan campbell's book launch at the barley mow pub in westminster, and tonight we were invited as guests to another literary event. (do keep your fingers crossed as there might just be a reading of my own poems in the future!).
I'm going to guess Highgate.
ReplyDelete(poetry reading of your own poems sounds fab)